I´m back! big freaking hurrah. Well, only reason I´m at a computer is that I am once again at my beloved brother's. I'll be getting a computer in a couple of days. Wuuh! Internet will follow in the following month. Then there won't be no stopping me from posting.
I love the propaganda Ryan.
you ain't got no rhyme,
you gunna lose big time.
kasper was in my dream this morning. or maybe it was this afternoon. time doesn't make sense anymore.
i got bored again, so it resulted in another late night of 4amblue propaganda. no good pictures of eli with his gun and there are no pictures of chuck with a gun so they aren't in this one.
ryan is missing. "i'm in trouble need bail money"
its 4:40 in the morning, i'm listening to 80's music, i have no original ideas and i probably should be asleep right now. 867-5309...
me and ryan need a digi-cam.
and i need $300, fast.
nothin to do but ghetto.
i'm sorry... i love you.
well i love you too.
ryan, sarah, annie and i went to see Italian Job just now at the most ghetto theater ever. they had ghetto music playing on a speaker during the previews and sarah had to go ask them to turn it off. then a few people came in right AFTER a crucial part in the movie and were talking, and later cheering on characters, including Mos Def. but anyway, this is the cleanest movie i've seen in a while. i mean, a guy actually said "mother freaking", and there was absolutely no sex. dang, this movie rocked. and the most important part is... seth green got the holy spirit.
chuck, double cheeseburgers are only a dollar!
funny how when everyone comes back from school that they don't get online and when they are at school they are always online, but leave away messages... lame.
we all thought it was cuz you got a girlfriend, who witheld you from posting with an iron fist of terror. or the computer thing, that works too.
"CROP CIRCLES ARE REAL, NO I'VE SEEN THEM!" -anonymous.
Hey, Kashpar here!. I haven't got a computer and could not get hold of one. It'll be another six days before I can post again. sorry. see u guys.
whoa it was at 50 k's per s for like half a second... whatever that means.
CHUCK YOU TOOK MY BOTTLE ROCKET. words fail me. ryan states "I can't believe he took your Bottle Rocket", and i agree.
i had a dream that i was in fiji last night.
longest weekend ever... and its about to turn into the longest week ever. tomorrow (today for you crazy people) should be my only real day of freedom.
